Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart

"Who is it?"
It was Chelsea's voice. Alena and Sonya smiled at each other. They had found her.
When Chelsea opened the door, she saw Alena and Sonya standing outside with similar frowns on their faces. She was a little
surprised at first, but she quickly calmed down before they noticed.
She stood tall and gracefully at the porch and then asked politely, "What can I do for you?" She didn't expect them to come to
find her in person.
Sonya stared at her and said, "Chelsea, how dare you hang up the phone while my mom was talking to you!"
Chelsea asked indifferently, "Why shouldn't I have done that? Was I to wait there and just be scolded?"
Alena sneered, "What's wrong with me scolding you? You deserve it. How dare you seduce Edmund again?"
When she heard Alena's accusation, Chelsea was so angry that she couldn't help but laugh. She crossed her arms and looked
at them, ready to give them a piece of her mind. "Mrs. Nelson, Miss Nelson, please listen carefully because I won't repeat
myself. First, I have never taken the initiative to approach Edmund after divorce, not even once, so there was none of the so-
called seduction that you are talking about. Second, I have nothing to do with you or your family now, so you have no right to
scold me. I hope I made myself clear."
"You..." Alena didn't expect that Chelsea was so eloquent and domineering now. She hadn't been like this before.
It made her so angry and powerless that she raised her hand to slap Chelsea.
However, as soon as Alena stretched out her hand, Chelsea aimed her phone's camera at her and smirked.
Taking a step back, she held up her phone and said calmly, "Mrs. Nelson, with all due respect, if you dare even touch me, I will
post the video on the internet. You know, with how technology has evolved, it will only take a few minutes for the video to spread
and your image will be in tatters by then. Maybe if you're lucky it will even affect the stock price of your son's company. So please

think twice before you slap me."
Alena withdrew her hand subconsciously at her words. She hadn't thought that the once timid and weak Chelsea could do
something like that.
She was between a rock and a hard place. It was not appropriate for her to continue taunting Chelsea, neither did she want to
leave with Sonya.
After a while, she was so angry that it made her blood boil and she clutched her chest and fainted after a cry.
"Mom! Mom!" Sonya cried hysterically.
She stepped forward and held Alena as she was about to fall. After propping her against the wall, she shouted Alena's name
desperately, but her mother didn't respond.
Sonya wiped her tears, stood up and rushed over to Chelsea. "You bitch! You made my mother faint. I'll kill you!"
Chelsea slapped Sonya's face and raised her voice to try to bring sense into her. "Sonya, you shouldn't make trouble for me now.
What you should do now is to call an ambulance to save your mother before it gets serious."
Sonya regained some sense by the slap. Then she took out her phone and called for an ambulance.
While waiting for the ambulance, Sonya called Edmund.
She shouted hysterically, "Edmund, mom passed out because of Chelsea. Let me see if you can still protect her now!"
Compared with Sonya who was out of control, Chelsea had been calm and rational the whole time, and her phone had never
stopped recording.
She knew Sonya would distort what was right and wrong. Without evidence she would be slandered and unable to explain what
had happened.

As the place was close to the company, Edmund arrived almost at the same time as the ambulance after getting the call.
When the paramedics carried Alena on the stretcher and took her with them, Edmund frowned and turned to Chelsea. "What had
happened?"
Chelsea pointed at the camera on the ceiling and said, "The surveillance footage and the video on my phone will prove
everything. I don't need to explain anything."